Sounding Off

Clara and Amy have been chasing orgasms like lost keys down the couch. Nothing hits. Then their next gyne checkup with Dr. Williams flips the script. The doctor puts it plain: urethral sounding. The girls trade wide eyes and shrugs, say screw it, and strip. Dr. Williams starts slow. First slick steel rod for Amy, gentle push until her breath hitches, thighs clench, eyes roll, and a sharp climax rips through her like it’s been waiting months. Same drill for Clara, same result, wet surprise soaking the paper sheet. Relief hits so hard they’re giggling. Then gratitude turns thirsty. They tug Dr. Williams onto the exam table, peel her coat open, mouths and fingers everywhere. Sounds still on the tray, slick thighs tangled, three voices bouncing off the walls till the office lights click off.